Chapter 363: The death of a phantom

The words Sigrid said were absurd. How could a woman that was giving birth hold the baby in? This was like the need to pee, if the desire was there, it could not be stopped. You could hold it in for a while but eventually it would burst like a dam. These were Lady Iryne’s thoughts.

Mauve fed the pregnant woman a tonic that reduced almost all of her pain and killed her screaming. "Keep screaming." she told her.

Mrs. Cravelle, the wife of a mage hunter, Billiam Cravelle who was always venturing into the Mystwood grove could not have been more confused. She had been brought here by her husband.

The only task given to her was to have a baby. Suddenly she was not supposed to have the baby anymore! What was going on? And why did they need the phantom mage when she was having no problems giving birth even without a midwife.

She could not question the crown princess but she planned to pinch the ears of her husband later on for bringing her to this place without explaining the situation clearly.

There was a sudden rush of wind, the green flames flickered and the phantom midwife stepped out of them.

Mauve pinched Mrs. Cravelle’s thigh and she screamed really loudly. Tears appeared in her eyes, and she glared at Mauve.

Mauve just gestured at her to continue screaming.

The Phantom midwife had the hood of her cloak up. She gave one nod of acknowledgement to Sigrid, glanced at the bassinet and then made her way to the bed to check on the patient she had come to see.

Sigrid creeped up on her from behind just when she bent to take a peek between Mrs. Cravelle’s legs. She reared her hand back, a sword appeared in her hand and before anyone could scream or blink, the sword was embedded in the body of the phantom midwife.

Someone gasped.

to her neck and she pushed her down to the floor.

spell but Sigrid was faster. She covered the woman’s mouth and whispered, "Voxa

she sealed the voice of the phantom midwife. Unfinished, Sigrid sliced a side

are gurgling on blood, you won’t be trying to chant spells.

energetically. Sigrid took the baby into her arms and held one his

one, apologized to Deanne and pricked Thor’s finger.

of her nephew Sigrid positioned him above the face of the

to

her eyes." Sigrid

eye and Mauve, the other. Sigrid pressed Thor’s finger and she dropped his blood in the mouth and eyes of the

phantom midwife screamed as if she was commanding the wind to help her. Everyone saw white balls of

the balls of light were exhausted,

Thor back to Deanne and her eyes found those of the midwife again. She still had breath in her and all that was left to do was wait for it to run out. She was losing so much blood that it had formed a puddle around her. "For someone that loved

the eyes of the

got your magic, you should have returned what

phantom midwife lost their

and there was dust on her hands. She met the curious eyes

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